Luyện nghe bài hát Hung And Bled

Trying to his murders
The stabs the heart, stops the flow
up the blood's a problem
He now solves, through heels
Hung and

are suspended by their feet
Swaying, dripping, bloody of meat
Fastened to the ceiling leaking
Splashing to the floor

Corpses he suspended pale
All the blood into his grail
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of have been shed
Hung and

Congealing fluids fester the
Revolting gruel
Putrid slop licks the surface of his
A gruesome meal, feast, live on death

dangle, lifeless, gray and cold
Rotting flesh, the meat hooks lose hold
Stenching body onto the ground
Bones and form a mound

Sanguinary killer will not
Hanging replacing those that drop
Blood, he drinks like wine, their flesh, his
In his maw red
and bled

Oozing the butcher's victims
Soak the concrete,
Halls of dread draped with
Ornate crimes, made of flesh
Festooned innards

Gaining life, sentient
The stone walls
Hungry soul, it can
A genuine hell

Created by the butcher, he control
Owner and property change roles
feeding the gluttonous room
He once ruled the chamber, now it's his

Hung by their feet, of blood
Swallowed by death, greed of this
decay, devoured by evil
Slave to hell he creates, undying

Corpses are by their feet
Swaying, dripping, bloody piece of
Fastened to the ceiling leaking
Splashing to the floor

Corpses he suspended pale
All the blood drained his grail
Fastened to the ceiling, dry and
Fluids of have been shed
Hung and